PIEL DE MIEL

you are my sun #11 052418 #7 070618 #1 071018 © 123017, enamoramos

roberto & nia

"your heart is soft to the touch; i think i'll love you forever."

wherefore art thou romeo

oh romeo, why must you be born a montague? ©contra, 2016

romanticism of monsters

careworn and smiling with a crooked grin, adoration slept in the wrinkles beside his eyes as he observed the mosaic beauty. she held his callused palm in hers and whispered to the moon; "tonight, we're monsters." romanticism isn't always beautiful.

the boys are gods

a natural hierarchy

dear frida (coming september 1st)

one awkward teen gal, one mexican painter with a unibrow, and one boy who likes to take pictures of chalk. strangeness ensues.